Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. Then for a time she sat very still. She glanced into his face. "We're too wide awake for that. People of your sort—I don’t want the instincts to—to rush our situation. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. Take, if you please, your own pistol. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on the walls. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought.
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